I miss the old times.

I am thinking about legally changing my middle name to "The".

( This is what I do sometimes )

I am so fed up with life. Disillusionment doesn’t even begin to describe it.

I am ever so worn out. However, I am on the road to recovery. I just saw Meghna (Happy Birthday) and did the robot in the shower for a solid four min. Now, I just have to survive tomorrow.

I love my house.

What should my second major be?

English Lit.
Philosophy
Art with a focus in photography
or other

So I’m in college now. This morning I was taking out the trash when I came to the realization, along with a roommate of mine, that someone took a shit in our trashcan ( Read more... )

So...I got back from Chicago a few days ago. Here are some pictures...not here...but ( here )

Im sitting in my room with the window open, listening to The Chips on my reel-to-reel, eating nuts, and sipping beer. I reckon Im ready for this here travilin' fest. To Chicago I go tomorrow.

Anyone out there interested in starting a band? Anyone at all?

*ring*

Me : Hello

Tim : Hello

Me: What's up

Tim: If we were in a plane crash in the Actic and I died, would you eat me to survive?

Me: Who else is there ?

Tim: It's just you and me.

Me: Yeah

Tim: That's what I though.

*click*